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Thursday, January 30, 2014

Poem-A-Day: A Book Of Music by Jack Spicer

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January 30, 2014
A Book of Music

 

Coming at an end, the lovers 

Are exhausted like two swimmers. Where 

Did it end? There is no telling. No love is 

Like an ocean with the dizzy procession of the waves' boundaries

From which two can emerge exhausted, nor long goodbye 

Like death. 

Coming at an end. Rather, I would say, like a length 

Of coiled rope 

Which does not disguise in the final twists of its lengths 

Its endings. 

But, you will say, we loved 

And some parts of us loved 

And the rest of us will remain 

Two persons. Yes, 

Poetry ends like a rope.

 
 
 
 
 

From My Vocabulary Did This to Me: The Collected Poetry of Jack Spicerpublished by Wesleyan University Press. Used by permission. 

Poetry by Spicer




(Wesleyan University Press, 2010)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Jack Spicer authored numerous books of poetry, collected in My Vocabulary Did This to Me: The Collected Poetry of Jack Spicer (Wesleyan University Press, 2010). He was born today in 1925. 


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